Sahara land of caravans and torrid sands,
I’ve learned to love you, to love you,
Sahara barren tho’ you be
You are a garden of love to me.
Sahara, my own Sahara,
I’ll always love you, Sahara beautiful,
For tho’ naught but sands enthrall you,
I’ll always call you Sahara beautiful
There’s where I sought content in vain
‘Twas there I found true love again,
To me you always will be
A loving memory Sahara beautiful.
Sahara’s ev’ry sandy dune now seems to croon
Of love undying, implying
Two hearts beat as one for e’er
For they found true love’s oasis there.